I was told by I don't know how many people to check out Williamsburg in Brooklyn during my trip, and if I can recall correctly, every single one of those people were quite assertive in that I would "LOVE IT." Love it, I did. Naturally, everything in me rebels against overtly commercialized and/or trendy areas, but Williamsburg is one of those things you can't help but embrace. It is quirky and refined, bold and everything stylish. (Think Wicker park in Chicago but bigger and more extravagant.) It's like the oddball out that has somehow became hip and happenin'. One thing to note: please do not be taken aback at the multitude of tall bearded men in beanies and...vests...and gruff. Just sayin. Enjoy otherwise.
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